Beautiful, How is Minder?

Beautiful, How is Minder?
touch on the cheek



"So, you're Aishyah's friend who lives just as good as me?" asked Rian who happened to be visiting his parents' house.


"Yes, bang. My name is Yopi" said Yopi.


"Hengmh, okay. How's your wound?" Already better?" ask Rian.


"Let's go, bang. It's good" replied Yopi.


Yopi observed Rian's appearance closely, "When you look around, bang Rian is like an important person. Let me ask him" inner Yopi.


"Why do you see me like that?" rian said a little uncomfortable with Yopi's view.


"Ehm, that's bang. If I'm learning martial arts, can't you teach me?" ask Yopi to vent.


"It could be, but I don't come here every day. Mending you ask to teach my babe only. I see my baby every day" Rian said.


"You mean brother, can you teach me?" ask Yopi.


"Lo don't know if every afternoon there are children who practice the same silat babe?" ask Rian.


Yopi shook her head


"Including Aish isn't it bang?" ask Yopi.


"Yes, he is too" said Rian.


"The message yesterday that Mike lost the fight with Aish. Very suitable with Richard, will be a phenomenal partner tuh" muttered Yopi.


"So, Aish fought again?" asked Rian who heard Yopi mutter.


"Eh, yes bang. Yesterday he cheated on me when I got beat up by a schoolmate. From there I came to know that Aishyah is also martial arts" said Yopi.


"Keep on learning martial arts, is that it?" ask Rian.


"Gue just don't want to keep bothering other people to take care of me, bang. If I can defend myself, at least I can take care of myself. It doesn't have to be taken care of by other people, bang" Yopi said seriously.


"What do you think. Later I told babe to all teach lo silat" said Rian.


"Thank you, bang" said Yopi smiling.


When viewed from his appearance, Rian was like a person who was difficult to socialize. The appearance of the plum makes others lovep first before talking.


But it turns out Rian is very supple, and also a good listener. Yopi feels comfortable and keeps talking to Rian.


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"The spirit of the children. I believe this year we can beat Mahardika High School" said Bu Mirna, the guidance teacher for the participants of the competition representing SMAN 72.


"Eager" shouted the six children in the knowledge group.


In this year's competition, everything is structured. There are four branches contested, namely Knowledge, Arts, Sports and Speech.


That group of knowledge is sort of smart meticulously. It's just that each session is different, the first session is an individual race.


So each participant will answer questions, such as exams. It was to find a prospective winner who would be made a general champion.


The second session is a team race, this is like smart meticulous in general. From SMAN 72 itself issued two squads, one of the squads consisting of Aish, Nindi, and Ilham.


In the field of sports, the priority is basketball. And Mike is very good at this, he was captain of the basketball team at Aish school.


For the arts, it is traditional dance and singing. Aish doesn't really understand the participants. He never met them directly.


"Since this is our last practice before the competition starts, then we will meet with the other participants. We'll gather in the hall for brifing. Let's go to the hall" take Miss Mirna.


The hall is located quite far away in this school, 'nempil' in the corner of the room on the ground floor. Upon entering the hall, all the competition participants had already gathered there.


"Hi, girl" seduces Mike when he meets Aish.


"Far away from me, huss. huss." said Aish shaking his hand.


"Lo thinks I'm a bird, it's so upset" Mike said grumbling.


"Lo go, my males are close to you. Could fuck me. Amit-amit" said Aish.


"Broast, my nyesel nyapa lo" said Mike.


"It doesn't take me if it's just a small talk" said Aish passed from front of Mike, his shoulders still sore because of yesterday's kick.


And now, Mike has become the subject of his friends.


"I'm not going to talk to a model girl like that anymore" Mike said in his heart.


At first Mike felt outrageous because yesterday had put Aish in trouble. Especially when remembering that he had kicked Aish. Huft, not very gentle.


"But it turns out the girl was very doubtful" inner Mike.


The principal gave his direction and conveyed his expectations. He really hopes that someone will come out as a winner in this competition.


"Father very much hopes that there will be champions, although not all. At least, bring one trophy as a proud gift".


"Spirit for all of you. The representatives of SMAN 72, you are the best students of the other disciples. See you on Monday morning, take care of your health. Congratulations on fighting" the principal said ending his speech.


The training event this time is over, Yopi permission to go home first. There's business to do, so Richard's gonna pick up Aish. Yes even then, Aish had to wait until Richard came.


"You're home by yourself, Aish?" asked Nindi who walked together.


"Yes, Yopi came home first. My bike was taken with him" Aish said.


"I was at the stop, yuk" said Nindi.


"Come on" replied Aish.


"I'll call you soon" said Aish who will call Richard, but the call was not picked up even though Aish tried several times.


"Why?" ask Nindi.


"Not appointed" replied Aish.


"You're just chatt, you'll be replied if you're not busy" suggested Nindi.


"Rubber" replied Aish who was now busy with her phone.


Until arriving at the stop, there was still no reply from Richard. Though Yopi said before going home first, Richard will pick up Aish.


Twenty minutes have passed. "Lo go home first, Nin. Later last night, it's angkot lo already waiting" said Aish.


"You're okay if I stay? Really?" tanya Nindi made sure.


"Yes, it's okay. Thank you for wanting to help me" said Aish.


"Then I go first, Aishyah. Assalamualaikum" said Nindi waving her hand.


"Waalaikumsalam" replied Aish who also waved.


Fifteen minutes passed, no word from Richard, though the clock was 17:15


"It was a very late afternoon, Richard. There's no word either" Aish grumbled.


Tin .. Tin..


the sound of the crumb from the Ilham motor horn that broke down yesterday.


"Not home yet?" ask Ilham.


"Not been picked up yet" replied Aish.


"Gue Anterin use my sacred motor will not I? Instead of your night, count as a thank you because you have given crayon to my adek. Fira was very happy" said Ilham.


Aish thought a little, true also the words of Inspiration. "From the night" he murmured.


"I'll tell you who picked me up first huh" said Aish, Ilham just nodded. He's waiting on his sacred bike.


"Already, come on" said Aish who put his phone in the bag.


"Asik, hey motor. Lo again boncengin this beautiful girl, don't be shy. Don't strike" Ilham said on his bike.


Aish laughed at the manner of Inspiration.


"Well, how dear is this lo motorbike?" ask Aish who has been hanging on the bike Ilham.


"It's a pity dong. The legacy motorbike from my babe" said Ilham proud of his motorbike.


"My name is Jaki, hehe" said Ilham.


"Where are you going?" ask Aish.


"Babe I'm dead, yes. The accident was with my mother. Yes, you see for yourself until now my mother had to use a wheelchair because of the accident" replied Ilham.


"Hengm... Meaning babe lo again see us from heaven as my father, Ham" said Aish.


"Oh, your dad is friends with my babe in heaven?" ask Inspiration with a happy face.


"Yes" Aish replied as she nodded.


They laughed with almost the same fate. Laughing at the circumstances that required both of them to mature prematurely.


Humorous child inspiration, Aish's stomach cramps because most laugh. Only this time Aish could laugh after this.


Conceded with a sacred motor that can not run quickly, ushered in by an innocent and pleasant Inspiration.


Tin... Tin.. Tin..


A luxury car cuts the direction of Ilham's motor. Of course Ilham had to brake the speed of his motor.


Not successfully!!


"Great!" shouts of Inspiration who hit the back of the car.


"Aahhhh" shouted Aish who jumped off Ilham's motorbike before rolling over.


"Congratulations, good thing it can still jump. If not, I must be upset" murmured Aish.


"Can I bring a motor? Scuff my car" Richard snapped as he exited his car.


"It should be the same with yourself. Why play cutting vehicles that are running again" said Aish defending his friend.


"Let me help you wake up, Ham" said Aish reached out his hand to help Ilham who was still pinned down by his bike.


"Duh, what a pity you are. It's okay, right?" ask Aish who doesn't care about Richard.


"It's okay, yes. Thank you" said Ilham who had managed to stand up.


Aish also helped develop the Ilham motor, of course along with Ilham. While Richard just stood up with a sour look.


"My car was abrasive because of you" Richard said.


"Oh, very sorry. I was surprised earlier, so it was not the maximum" said Ilham.


"Lo wrong time, Richard. Main cut the road, surprise us" said Aish defending Ilham.


"Lo has to change this anyway" said Richard who stroked the door of his car a little chafed.


Inspiration is pale, it must be expensive. Where did he get that much money.


"No, Ham. It's not wrong, it's wrong. So you don't have to worry about it" said Aish defending Inspiration, making Richard even more arrogant.


"Kok you even belain him anyway?" richard did not accept.


"Richard, you're rich. Money for real gini doang mah dimeh for you, but for Ilham? Or me? That kind of money can only be obtained if selling donuts up to a year. Lo cngalah dong, besides you were suddenly cut off the road. Luckily I didn't get a brain gag" Aish said grumblingly lecturing her boyfriend.


"Udah, Yes. Don't get angry, later if he gets angry with us, it can be a long business" said Ilham who does not know who Richard is.


"It's okay, Ham. Just calm down, yeah. Try now you starter motor, can what not?" said Aish.


Inspiration according to, trying to turn on the motor.


"Alhamdulillah, can, Yes" said Ilham.


"Alhamdulillah, you go home first. Night hunt" said Aish.


"Keep, how do you dong if I go first?" ask Ilham, while Richard the ice cube just remained silent.


"Gue was with him" said Aish pointing at Richard.


"Huh? You know him?" ilham whispered, Aish just nodded.


"Yeah, I'm first yeah. Be careful" said Ilham.


"Yes, thank you. Lo is also careful" said Aish waving his hand.


After Ilham's departure, Richard immediately pulled Aish's left hand quite tight. A little emotional because daritadi is not digubris.


"Law... Well" said Aish whose shoulder still hurts.


Richard doesn't realize, he thinks that pulling too hard can make Aish feel pain.


Richard opened the door of his car, slightly pushing Aish in and put up the seatbelt for Aish with a bit of roughness.


Aish already understood Richard's behavior, he just let Richard's treatment on him.


After sitting in his chair, Richard had not yet started his car engine.


"Why?" ask Aish who realizes that Richard still wants to talk.


"Why not wait? Even go home with another guy" Richard said.


Right, people are snooping.


"Lo old, I didn't pick up the phone. Night hunt, Richard. I had an inspiration together, Yaudah. He's good" said Aish.


"Gue replied to you, but you didn't read it until now" Richard said.


"Masa? Hape me in the bag. Come on, let's go home" said Aish.


Richard's still quiet, he still won't run his car. He just looked straight ahead.


Aish cupped Richard's face with both hands. Facing that handsome face towards him. Don't be asked about Aish's current state of heart, the detachment is like a firecracker explosion on New Year's Eve. Loud and irregular.


Whether right or wrong, obviously Aish just wants to calm his girlfriend.


"Lo doesn't need to be angry let alone jealous of other guys. All you have to know, in my heart there is only lo. Lo my first love, second person besides my father who is in the heart".


"If I can't express my feelings with romantic things, I'm not a mellow girl whose everything must be expressed in words".


"Obviously, I love Richard Putra Hutama. Don't ever insecure the same way I feel to you ya" said Aish who somehow got the courage from where.


Richard could not breathe, the first time he heard the expression of love from Aishyah. His face was flushed, even to his ears.


Richard took Aish's hands from his face, holding them tightly.


"Gue can't breathe, Ra. You have to take responsibility" Richard said.


"Huh? Meanin? Lo short of breath?" ask Aish to panic.


"Lo didn't think of the next scene, Ra?" asked Richard ambiguously.


"You mean?" ask Aish.


Richard moved his face, slightly turned his head and pointed at his own cheeks. "It's like putting a touch on my cheek from your lips for example" said Richard waiting for Aish's reaction to think a little about his words.


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Hayoo....


Aish, what do you want with Richard's cheek??


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